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𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

DAY 8: TOYS

With: Giyuu Tomioka

Word Count: 2.1k

Warnings: Sub! Giyuu, gn! reader, modern day au, vibrators, bullet vibrator, anal play, nipple clams, vibrating cock ring, reader lowkey sadistic, safeword mentioned, giyuu crying/sobbing,

A/N: i struggled writing this and i have no idea why. welp.

“There are so many…Where did you find them?” Giyuu mumbles into your neck, sitting behind you on your shared bed, completely bare. His face has turned a bright red, and hes getting extra clingy, meaning that he must be embarrassed. But he is embarrassed majority of the time you do anything remotely not vanilla, so you are used to it.

You sit with a grin, staring at the items layed in front of you. Most of them are a shade of pink, but some are purple, or dark blue. Toys. You have acquired a bunch of sex toys, and today you were going to try them out on your adorable, stone-faced, boyfriend. “Online. Do you want me to explain what they all are?”

He nods into the back of your neck, peering over your shoulder, and wrapping his arms tighter around your waist.

His eyes scan the multitude of silicon, and the strangely shaped devices. He has never owned nor even talked about sex toys, and the fake pussy is staring right at him, and is making him squirm uncomfortably. You pick it up, laughing at the way he seems to cower at it. “This is a fleshlight. We also have another one over here,” This one was a green color, and just looked like a cylinder with texture on the inside. He liked this one immediately more. “You fuck it instead of your hand.” He blushes at the bluntness of your words but nods.

You set the two down, and Giyuu makes sure to turn away the lewder fleshlight so that it doesn’t face him. You giggle at him but don’t say anything and begin to search for your next item.Your hands trace to a white wand-shaped item, bigger than the rest of them. “Watch this,” You say, clicking on the button to see it jump to life. Giyuu’s eyes widen at the loudness of it, and how strong the vibrations are, and he unconsciously leans into you. “This is a vibrator.” You place it on his chest, and he jumps when they graze his sensitive nipples, shooting you a half-hearted glare. “We also have a bullet vibrator.” You grab the pink circular vibrator with the long attachment cord. “I have some fun ideas for this.”

He covers his face and groans when you playfully slap his ass. “Alright, two more.”

Giyuus eyes wander to a mental chain with two clamps on both ends. Before you can continue, he cuts you off, pointing to it and mumbling out, “What is this?”

Your face lights up, and you place a hand on his thigh, leaning forward to whisper into his ear teasingly, “Nipple clamps.” You grab the chain from his hand, and pinch the two sides, staring at his chest in awe. “Bet they’ll make your cute nipples all red and swollen,” You sigh, mouth already watering at the idea.

He flinches, pulling away. “Th-Thats gonna hurt,” The dark-haired man complains, trying to hide away from your sadistic gaze. He squirms when you laugh, and grabs a purple silicon circle, hoping to distract you. “And this?”

“Mhmm, may be my favorite. Cock ring. Prevents you from cumming, and look!” You press the button, sending the toy to life. “It also vibrates. Man, Giyuu, you are going to have so much fun tonight!”

His face pales slightly, and he drops the toy. “I don’t like that one,” He frowns, not liking the idea of not being able to cum at all.

You peck his mouth, ignoring his complaint. “Hmm, most men don’t. But you’ll look so cute!”

He lets out a small whimper, hoping to coax some sympathy from you, but you just smile at him, petting his head. “It’s gonna be fun. And you will have your safeword. So if you don’t like anything too much, we can stop.”

He doesn’t say anything, instead moving closer to you. You feel something tap your thigh, and grin when you look down. “Well, arent you excited?”

He gulps, looks up at you one more time, and then buries his head into your neck with a whine, mentally preparing for what’s to come.

He was right to prepare, he was already trembling before you even turned anything on. He yelps when you clamp the second nipple on, and you wipe away a stray tear. “Hurts,” he whines, cringing when he glances down at his chest.

“Sorry love, it’s over now. That was a little uncomfortable, huh Giyuu?” You murmur, cupping his face and kissing his cheek. The words make him feel like a child being comforted after getting wounded, but still, he melts at the tone, playing into it by sniffling and nodding. “Oh you’re so cute, just makes me wanna tease you.”

He whimpers, frowning at you and shaking his head. You pull away and run your fingers down his body, and then sit back on your knees before him. He lays on his back, hands on your knee, while blinking at you, waiting patiently for what’s next to cum.

He lays naked, and with one hand on your knee, seeking comfort. The thin chain connects his two nipples together, and lays lax against his pale chest. On his cock, is the cockring, that sits silently, waiting for you to turn it on. His dick fumes against his stomach, twitching in arousal. Next to him, lay the light green fleshlight (he convinced you to put away the pussy one), and the wand vibrator. And finally, the pink bullet vibrator is up his ass, and grazing his prostate.

“Alright, let’s start this, yeah? How many times do you think you are gonna cum?” You tease, distracting him as you reach in between his thighs, and click on the vibrator.

He jumps, sighing out when he feels the low vibrations inside him. “Don’t know,” He mumbles, “Maybe two times?”

You giggle, shaking your head. “Way too low of a guess, silly boy.” The sound of the cockring clicks to life, and Giyuus eyes visibly widen. It was at a higher intensity than the bullet vibrator, and it surprised him.

The two intense feelings send him shivering, and quietly moaning out. His hand grips onto your knee, and he buries his head into the pillow, panting into the soft fabric. You smile at him, and then grab the fleshlight, quickly pouring a copious amount of lube in.

You then steady his hips, huffing a laugh to see them already trembling. Then you force the fleshlight onto his cock, marveling at the lewd squelching noise.

His reaction is immediate, bucking his hips into it, but then frantically pulling away, as if he was confused. “Wait. Wait. Wait. At the same time?” Giyuu uncharacteristically yelps, eyes wide and staring at you in panic.

You cock your head to the side. “Of course? What did you think we were doing?” He tries to respond, but it’s cut off by a moan when you slide the entire thing back on. It’s too big, considering the cockring covers too much space, so the tip ends about halfway into the toy.

The vibrations travel to the silicon when the two toys touch, and it sends Giyuu crying out. “F-Fuckkkk. No no no. It’s too much!”

His hips barely touch the ground anymore. Frantically moving from side to side, and then bucking upward into the toy without his consent. His frantic movements send heat to your groin, and you reach around in between his thighs to turn up the bullet vibrator to the highest level.

His thighs instictually close shut, and your hand almost got caught in his trap. You smack his upper thigh gently, in a tease, but he doesn’t seem to notice. His back is arching and he is gripping the sheets, letting out a silent scream. Giyuus face is buried into the pillow, but he’s whipping his head from side to side, overwhelmed with all the sensations.

You pump his dick slowly, instead focusing your attention on your obviously overstimulated boyfriend. “I can’t–I can’t. Oh my god, it’s everywhere,” he cries, legs sporadically bending and then kicking out.

His body forces himself to the side, moving your hand aside, as his hips come up. Then he turns himself completely over, onto his hands and knees as he screams into the pillow, while bucking his hips backward and forward into the two vibrations. He hiccups when he feels his nipples being tugged at by the force of gravity on the clamps.

“There ya go. More comfortable on your hands and knees?” You don’t wait for him to respond, brushing his hair to the side. “Now, what’s everywhere, Giyuu?”

He sobs something into the pillow, but you can’t hear it, so you gently pinch his thigh. He gets the memo immediately, and pulls away, balancing on shaky hands, as drool coats his face. “T-The vibrations–Everywhere!” He hiccups, lifting his ass higher in the air as his eyes roll back.

A sadistic urge boils in your stomach as you glance at the white vibrator. He was wrong….They weren’t everywhere, and you wanted to change that. With one hand, you bring the fleshlight back to his cock, and then gulp, before picking up the wand, and switching it on.

He doesn’t hear the new sound of the vibrator, focused completely on the feeling of the fleshlight again. His hips drill into it, and then occasionally arch as if to push himself deeper into the bullet vibrator.

You reach under him, and gently place the wand on the chain. It pulls it down, and also sends vibrations rippling through the chains.

Giyuu’s eyes widen, and then immediately he sobs into the pillow, cringing as his fists jab into the bed sheets. His nipples are being pulled at, and are vibrating profusely. “Ow. Owwwww, stop stop! Its–I can’t–Oh help me!”

Before you get lost in the mouthwatering view, you are quick to ask if he is all alright. “Your color?”

“Green. Green,” He hiccups, “But you are so–so mean to me!”

You kiss his upper thigh and continue to move your hands up and down his shaft. His whole body trembles, and the only thing louder than the multiple vibrations, was his constant moans and cries. “But you are gonna cum soon, right, Giyuu?” You coo, watching the way pre begins to dribble out, and helps lube the toy.

He nods into the pillow, body beginning to collapse on itself. You are quick to pull him upright, liking the view of his trembling ass, and shaking dick a little too much. “Bet it's going to be intense,” You mumble, “Bet it’s going to feel so good.”

Your words send his head spinning because you are right. He feels himself approach closer and closer to it, and its never been this intense before. Every sensitive part of his body is being stimulated, and it hasn’t even been five minutes.

You know the signs of your lover beginning to approach his orgasm, and you take the cockring off. One of these days youll use it to deny him his release, but not today, that would be too brutal with everything that is going on. He doesn’t notice, because it’s immediately replaced by the fleshlight fucking him up and down.

“Please. Please. I–” He falters, forgetting how to speak when his orgasm hits him. His whole body shakes, and he sees white. Every inch of his body is screaming out, and he has got to be on cloud nine.

He stays silent through it all though, eyes rolling back, and teeth biting into the pillow. Cum shoots out, onto his stomach and the sheets, and you smile through it all.

His legs collapse moments later and his whole body falls limp against the sheets, jerking sporadically from the continuous vibrations on his prostate. Giyuu felt as if his brain melted, his every thought truly fucked out of him.

He feels his hips being lifted again, your arm supporting him, and he glances at you with hazy blue eyes. “Don’t pass out on me now,” You tease, strapping the cockring back into place. “We still got at least two more orgasms to pull from you.”

And the second the vibrations turn on, he seems to snap awake, but its too late. “W-Wait!”

You just laugh, and bring the wand vibrator back to his now-redden nipples.

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choxsogf · 6 days ago

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wthh this is so good. Can't wait for pt2!! :p

𝒩𝒲𝒥𝒩𝒮: Armin | Ditto - PT1

Summary: the boy that always looks at you weird finally talks to you, what does he say?

Warnings:

<Hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh Hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh>

It was a breezy, icy day. But didn’t stop me from hanging out with my friends. There I stood, holding a big, grey camera by mom bought for my birthday. The five girls, whom I called my friends, danced in front of me, chanting the words “ditto”, while skipping and twirling around. I continued recording the five, never letting the camera off of them. They all laughed joyfully, smiling gleefully at each other. Then one of the girls, Hyebin, came up to me.

“Hey, (Y/N), we’re gonna eat lunch soon, wanna come?” She offered, extending a hand. I smiled back at her and nodded, “sure!” I spoke. Hyebin smiled and walked back to the group. I think after lunch, we’re planning to play some sport. I don’t know yet, but I’m excited to record the girls. -

<Stay in the middle Like you a little Don't want no riddle 말해줘 say it back> it was lunchtime, I stood there by Hyebin, recording her and the other girls. I heard them chatting about something but I didn’t hear.

Suddenly, Hyebin laughs, and giggles. She hits my arm to get my attention. My camera nearly falls out my hand, making me slightly tense.

“Hey, Hyebin!” I groaned, looking at Hyebin distastefully. Hyebin laughed, “he’s looking at you!”, she exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow, and looked behind me.

Oh, it was Armin. Armin Arlert. I have seen him around school, chattering with his friends, or hanging out at fountain.

I never really saw him too much. Until I met my friends, the five girls. He always stared at me since then, but I always ignored it. The ocean blue eyes followed me til I looked away. To this day, I still don’t understand why he always has such a strange look on his face.

Hyebin was still laughing and pointing at Armin. But, I brush it off and ignore her, and walk to talk to Daniella. “Daniella, can you tell Hyebin to calm down?!” I pleaded, signaling Daniella to calm Hyebin down.

“You know how she is, just ignore her and she’ll shut up.” Daniella spoke, then going back to her conversation with Minju. I sighed and went back to standing in front of them, recording them like I always had. I still felt Armin’s eyes crawling up me, he was still watching me..

I’m still gonna ignore it, like it isn’t a big problem anyways..

<Oh, say it ditto 아침은 너무 멀어 so say it ditto>

It was finally the end of the day. My friends and I were outside at the front of the school. It was freezing, but my friends wanted to stay out there. “Guys, it’s too cold out here..” I whined, pouting angrily. “Oh, (Y/N), you can last.. and, it’s not cold out here at all!” Hye-lim laughed, pushing my shoulder.

“Plus.. we have a dance for you..” Hye-lim exclaimed. My friends all got in line. Daniella got her phone, and began playing music. They all started dancing as soon as the music played. I was shocked at their performance, I tilted the camera to get a better angle. “You guys are so good!” I exclaimed, recording all of them. They all laughed and continued dancing. I forgot all about the cold, and just watched them dance. I slowly sang along to the music, just smiling and laughing.

Suddenly, I see Armin beside me. The walks right past my friends. He looks at me with a confused expression, like he doesn’t understand what’s happening. I looked at him weirdly, he was always staring at me anyways. So who’s weird now..

His pace was slow, it was like he still wanted to watch us..

I looked back, and he did the same. We both made contact. It was long, and intense. I nearly dropped my camera, but I held onto it. Armin was looking at me like I was crazy, like something was seriously wrong with me. I was so confused.. why does he look at me like this. And then out of nowhere..

My friends are gone! They all vanished, how strange.. They just all left, without telling me? I instantly shut off my camera, and began walking. I was gonna go back home and call Hyebin, and ask what had happen. Since it was so rude of them to leave me out there.

I storm towards the entrance of the school, til I felt a tap on my shoulder. “(Y/N)..?” A voice spoke. I turned my head back to see who it was. It was Armin.. why is he still here!

Armin looked at me with a concerned look on his face.. what was he gonna ask now..

Armin slowly opened his mouth, “(Y/N), w-why are you recording n-nothing.?” You gasped at his short, but honest question. “What are you talking about, I’m recording my friends..” You scoff and grip your bag. “(Y/N), you’re recording nothing. There’s nobody in front of you.” Armin spoke, getting closer to me. I sighed, and patted his shoulder.

“Armin, I have five friends named Minju, Anni, Daniella, Hye-lim, and Hyebin. I was recording all fo them they’re very real.” I sarcastically spoke, pushing Armin away. I started walking away faster, but Armin caught up to me.

“I have proof.” Armin spoke, taking out his phone. I was waiting for him to show me some fake evidence he probably forged on CapCut. But it was something I still don’t understand now..

Armin’s phone was playing, it was a video of me and my friends. We were at the fountain, I had my camera and everything. But, one thing was missing..

My friends..

I recorded the nothingness of the fountain, standing there blankly without making any movement. I was shocked, my mouth agape.

“How did you find this video of me??” I exclaimed, covering my mouth.

“Erm, i-i....” Armin spoke, scratching his head. I could see he was slightly blushing, he barely made eye contact.

Armin grabbed my hand, and caresses my hair softly. “I know your crazy, but I still like you..” Armin spoke, taking out a rose from his bag. I gasped again. Armin handed me the beautiful rose, it was still fresh.

He scratched his head again and laughed, “now people will think I’m kinda crazy..” he smiled. “But still”, he spoke, “you’re recording nothing, (Y/N)..” I look down at the ground and realize. Am I crazy?

<Oh, say it ditto I want you so, want you, so say it ditto>

Edit: hey y’all, this is the starting of the 𝒩𝒲𝒥𝒩𝒮 series. Hope you guys like it. I’ll work on the PT2 tomorrow and probably upload around that time too. Bye!!!!

#armin x reader #armin fluff #Armin #attack on titan

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choxsogf · 6 days ago

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𝒩𝒲𝒥𝒩𝒮: Armin | Ditto - PT1

Summary: the boy that always looks at you weird finally talks to you, what does he say?

Warnings:

<Hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh Hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh>

Suddenly, Hyebin laughs, and giggles. She hits my arm to get my attention. My camera nearly falls out my hand, making me slightly tense.

“Hey, Hyebin!” I groaned, looking at Hyebin distastefully. Hyebin laughed, “he’s looking at you!”, she exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow, and looked behind me.

Oh, it was Armin. Armin Arlert. I have seen him around school, chattering with his friends, or hanging out at fountain.

I’m still gonna ignore it, like it isn’t a big problem anyways..

<Oh, say it ditto 아침은 너무 멀어 so say it ditto>

His pace was slow, it was like he still wanted to watch us..

I storm towards the entrance of the school, til I felt a tap on my shoulder. “(Y/N)..?” A voice spoke. I turned my head back to see who it was. It was Armin.. why is he still here!

Armin looked at me with a concerned look on his face.. what was he gonna ask now..

“I have proof.” Armin spoke, taking out his phone. I was waiting for him to show me some fake evidence he probably forged on CapCut. But it was something I still don’t understand now..

Armin’s phone was playing, it was a video of me and my friends. We were at the fountain, I had my camera and everything. But, one thing was missing..

My friends..

I recorded the nothingness of the fountain, standing there blankly without making any movement. I was shocked, my mouth agape.

“How did you find this video of me??” I exclaimed, covering my mouth.

“Erm, i-i....” Armin spoke, scratching his head. I could see he was slightly blushing, he barely made eye contact.

<Oh, say it ditto I want you so, want you, so say it ditto>

Edit: hey y’all, this is the starting of the 𝒩𝒲𝒥𝒩𝒮 series. Hope you guys like it. I’ll work on the PT2 tomorrow and probably upload around that time too. Bye!!!!

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choxsogf · 6 days ago

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i am befuddled at the lack of yoru (gokurakugai) fanfics on here like where is he??? i thought tumblr would be all over him

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choxsogf · 6 days ago

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18+ smut ehe. everything's consensual. not proofread.

im sure its well known that choso kamo looks intimidating, menacing — terrifying even.

nobody looks at him wrong, scared that one breath his way will send them to an early grave. its just instict to the public to not to mess with him.

and yet, you couldnt disagree more.

you never truly understood why everyone was so afraid of him. were people really judging how he looks at first glance? the nerve!

no, you knew him as the sweetest man in the world. you thought he was so cute, waiting for you outside your office with a bouquet of your favorite flowers and takeout for your dinner like the bundle of joy he was.

he hid himself underneath that scarf you got him. whether you made it yourself or bought it for him, he almost never took it off, especially when the colder seasons drew nearer.

and when youre with him, all those nasty icky people never comes close. its perfect, really. you sometimes use it to your advantage whenever you dont want to be bothered by anyone.

your friends even jokingly congratulated you for the free scary dog privilege. awesome!

everyone thinks you two are so unbelievably cute, such polar opposites! your tall, dark and intimidating boyfriend smiles when you hold his big, pale, scarred hand in your smaller, more fragile-looking one.

obviously, he's gotta be so gentle and sweet to you in bed, accommodate his length into your unbelievably tight cunt. its practically an unspoken rule of morality, right?

they could have never been more wrong.

nobody knows the way you ruthlessly roll and bounce your hips against him, engulfing his thick cock into the warmth of you clenching walls while you swallow all his whines and cries with a shove of your tongue while you plummet him into the grasps of utter overstimulation.

hes trying so hard to get out of his cuffs, tugging and squirming, wanting to just touch you because — well, how could he not?

all choso wants to do is please you. he'll gladly get down on his knees and eat you out until the morning rises or you pass out, so why dont you let him? he's your good boy isn't he?

youre such a tease about it too.

tie him up, press a bullet vibrator against his cock on any setting. his swollen tip leaking everywhere, leaving his balls and thighs all drenched from how long youve edged him with a pretty pink bow tied on his hard dick with nothing to do but buck his hips and pretend that he's getting the friction that he so desperately needs. he cant.

he's crying, pleading for you to just let him cum. big fat tears roll down his cheeks as he rambles about how good he was to you. you have this man absolutely whipped, quite literally wrapped around your finger.

but it's all so worth it for both of you, cause when he finally cums under your command, he just feels so good. his toes curl and his back arches so prettily, but his face contorting into one of pure unadulterated pleasure has got to be one of the best sights to ever grace your eyes while your ears are blessed with the most heavenly sounds of choked moans and sobs mixed with thank yous said in a chant.

so you find it quite amusing that everyone is so heavily convinced that choso could bend you in half whenever he wants, knowing there's a whole folder of pictures and videos you took of him in every position you bent him into in your phone.

he has that killer glare that does not hold up the very moment you two are alone — but fret not, he will absolutely kill for you.

in the end, that's just his unwavering love for you. you make him feel entirely human — that it's completely okay to be vulnerable and seen as a faithful and loving companion. you adore each other, and that's all he needs.

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choxsogf · 12 days ago

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"pathetic" is almost the hottest thing a man can be, second only to "in pain"

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choxsogf · 12 days ago

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a needed respite.

What do when your big silver kitten comes home feeling needy? 🤔

pairing: Fluffy Sephiroth/Domestic Darling

Content Warning: NSFW. Mommy Kink. Submissive Sephiroth.

"Mommy! Daddy and the boys are coming back!" Your daughter Lucy shouted from afar, running towards you. You rose from your kneeling position and intercepted her glomp promptly. You couldn't have your wild child ruin the drying clothes on the line after all. She giggled as you gave her a sweet kiss on the forehead and stroked her hair.

You then peered at the hills in the distance. It was a bit hard to see because there were a few herds of wild chocobos strolling about and the sun shined brighter than ever, but after a few moments of searching the horizon, you spotted your silver triplets running towards the cottage. You knew that's the sure sign of them being eager for your delicious home-cooked dinner, which was just waiting for them inside.

Your smile slightly dropped when your eyes glossed over Sephiroth's weary form lurking behind them. Your poor husband must've been exhausted from this excursion with the boys. When triplets got closer to you and Lucy, you held out your arms for a group hug with the boys and her.

"Mother! We missed you!" Kadaj said, using his angelic voice. His blue slit eyes dilated, fixated on you. Meanwhile, Loz caught a whiff of the delicious smell wafting from the kitchen, which only made him squeeze you tighter.

"You made pumpkin soup!?" He asked. You nodded at him.

"With... garlic bread?" Yazoo said next, trying to keep his voice calm, but the tremble in it betrayed his eagerness. You only smiled brighter, which made the boys collectively squeal in happiness.

"And I helped mommy!" Lucy said, nudging her big brothers around to be at the center of the group hug.

"But before you boys dig in, clean yourselves up first!" You said, in your maternal, stern voice. The boys nodded in unison, running to the outdoor basin. Their baby sister happily skipped after them, yelling for her older sister to come join them for dinner.

Sephiroth approached you with a slow stride, resting his head on your shoulder as he embraced you from behind. You lovingly ran your hands through his silver bangs, trailing them down his sculpted torso. It'd be difficult for you to ignore how tense his body was. He didn't even react to the news of eating his favorite food for the night.

"Such boundless energy. There wasn't a single thing they didn't challenge during our time..." He sighed and his eyelids grew heavy-lidded. Sensing his need, you pressed your glossy lips to his ear.

"Do you need Mother to take care of you?" You whispered. A slight purr left him.

"Only a moment," He replied. For a split second, there was a warm and sultry glint in his eyes as he lifted his head from your shoulder, holding your gaze before you two went inside the house after Lucy and the boys.

As you served the awaited dinner, your children wasted no time in diving into their plates. They munched and chatted away, lost in their homely joy. As you both watched, you traced your hand along Sephiroth's arm, quietly appreciating the fine details of his well-developed muscles sculpted by years of combat and training. His arm slightly twitched, as if acknowledging your touch.

His lips had a faint smirk as he glanced at you, but his kitten eyes said it all. He needed that quick moment. Now. Following his signal, you arose with him, telling your children to be good while Mama and Papa are gone for a moment.

He clung to your side on the way to the master bedroom, his gloved hands squeezing your hips when you opened and closed the door slowly once you were both inside. Immediately, you begin to strip off some clothing of his. First his gloves, then his trench coat, and other items from him while murmuring sweet nothings into his ear. He didn't move while you did your thing. He's only just gazed at you with dreamy eyes.

Once he was shirtless, you ran your hands over his near flawless skin, giving him a gentle massage. His typical purr increased in volume from that action, so you knew you were on the right path. If there were any physical scars, then they must've been invisible. You lightly tapped your fingers against his firm abs before sliding them down to his two belts, loosening them.

Within your peripheral vision, there was a bulge forming within his dark pants, but you acted like you didn't see it. You taught your sweet boy to use his words to express exactly what he needs during these moments, so you're not going to let up on that.

He let out an audible grunt as you watched the rise and fall of his chest. He knew you saw his need but did not give it to him yet. You two shared a sweet kiss before his head rested on your chest. He seemed to be a bit more relaxed, but it's obvious he still had a lot of tension in his body.

"M-Mother..." He breathed out, pressing into you more. "I need more..."

"More of what, sweet boy?" You whispered. He groaned slightly at your strictness. Did he really have to spell it out after such a day?

"Massage,"

"Ah, more of that?" You traced your hand around his collarbone, but he shook his head, his cheeks now flustered.

"Lower..." he said.

Your gaze went downward to his bulge. It became much larger and was visibly straining against his pants. One of your hands gently palmed it, while the other hand gently eased him onto the bed. He took a deep breath, sensing the slight aroma of lavender and vanilla lingering on the freshly cleaned bedsheets.

A quiet line escaped his lips when you slid his pants off slowly to observe his long, slightly throbbing cock. It wasn't fully erect, and the bulbous tip had a vibrant red hue to it, while some veins throbbed on his shaft at your tiny touches.

You tugged on his pants more to free his balls. They twitched from your gentle touch and you could tell they are hard at work, getting ready to produce that sticky, heavy cum of his you love. You carefully observed his reaction when you began the gentle handjob. His strong body trembled quietly and his cock grew a bit more hard by the second, but you're not exactly on the mark yet.

"I want you... inside..." His breath hitched once more. You gave him a warm smile, letting up on the handjob for the moment. Right away, you understood it his code.

"Of course, sweet boy," you replied. Your hand cupped his hot cheek briefly before you strode over to your walk-in closet, descending deeper into it. You had to push into it a bit further to reveal that hidden corner that housed your special BDSM gear and other sex products. Since this moment was meant to be a quickie, there was just no time to put anything on. Besides, your DOMestic persona wants to take all the time in the world when the right time comes.

Your fingertips briefly caressed a bumpy, knotted strap-on before grabbing the bottle of lube next to it. You slathered it over your fingers as you returned to your awaiting sweet boy. He was so patient; you had to reward him. His balls twitched intensely when you lifted them to trace his pink rim. His whine from before became louder and his cock leaked pre-cum. You knew that a nice, little prostate massage would go a long way for him.

Two of your lubed fingers plunged into his asshole. His walls tightened around them instantly, drawing them deeper into his asshole. His pre-cum drizzled onto your tits and your pretty blouse. You'd certainly have to change out of this when this is over.

"Already so needy, aren't you?" You whispered. The sultry tone in your voice caused Sephiroth to whimper, and his body convulsed with intensity. His hands gripped the bed for dear life while you worked on him. Finding his prostate was such an easy task since his walls guided you to it. One light press from your fingertip on it and he thrusted his hips forward uncontrollably. A slight "oooh!" left your lips when an unexpected, powerful cumshot hit your neck, dripping into your cleavage. He's got to be close.

You sensed some of the tension leaving his body, so you pressed on his prostate a bit harder each time, determined to keep milking that tension and cum out of him. Your eyes briefly glanced at the clock. This quickie needed to come to an end soon. Who knows what the gremlins downstairs were up to now?

His angry cock stood at full length now, with every single vein pulsating faster than ever. His cum was dripping all over you now. From your chin down to your tight pants. He was on the verge of cumming.

"Let it all out, Sephy," you whispered. "Cum all over your dear mother!" Just as you commanded, he let out a final cumshot, covering his mouth so his loud moan became more quiet. You gasped as you felt his warm, sticky release unexpectedly hit your left eye. It shot out of his cock with such violent force, it's amazing that you weren't knocked back by it.

You stood up and reached for a cloth to clean the cum off your eye and face. Then, you walked back to Sephiroth, cradling his head and soothing his shaking body.

"I almost forgot how intense your release could be," you chuckled. "You've could've taken my eye out if I were a normal woman,"

"Thank you, my darling," he mumbled with relief, eyes closing. "My apologies..." You gently hushed him, urging him to turn in for now. He rubbed his nose against your belly and let out a deep sigh.

Your eyes briefly darted towards the clock, noticing that this "quickie" had long ceased to be. Not that it matters anyway, since you can't exactly go downstairs like this. So, a nice, warm bath for you both should be enough to get you both settled for the night.

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. . % JUST MY LUCK ! yoru x reader

001 CW SMUT, long fic, f!reader, nerd!yoru, loser!yoru, popular!reader, reader is lowkey mean, blowjob, boob job, inexperienced yoru again im so sorry 😭 002 A/N nghghf finally got the time to post <33 this has been in my drafts for months...

the nervousness yoru was feeling at the moment was indescribable. there was a pair work, again. he dreaded pair works—he loathed them. usually, his partner would let him do everything. all because he was considered a star student. it was a curse and a blessing at the same time.

“why did sir let us pick our partners..? i'll for sure be a last option for whoever's as unlucky as me. .” he thought.

you, on the other hand, did not care one bit. it was starting to annoy you. he was fidgeting with his ID, the sound of his keychain hitting the frame making an irritating sound. why did you have to be seated beside him? his only redeeming quality is his intelligence. people only talked to him if they needed help with academics.

although yoru was smart, he knew no one would pick him. he was a loser, after all. people found him unapproachable and awkward. he had weird, messy, black hair, a lot of ear piercings, and his outfits were just.. weird.

as you looked to the side, you noticed the poor boy beside you, still feeling anxious. it was baffling how someone could be this stressed over pairings. yoru watched as people were picking partners while he was sitting there in silence.

he was scared—not only on behalf of his dignity, but his academics too. if no one chose him, how would he do the project? if no one chose him, how will his grades be—

“yoru, do you wanna partner up?” you asked him.

that sentence made him shiver a bit from the unexpectedness. you? out of all people? were asking to be partners with someone like him? oh, he'd just consider you his savior.

he turned to face you but quickly looked down out of shame. he almost forgot how to speak a coherent sentence when he looked in the same direction as you. you were just wondering if he knew how stupid he looked. his hair was basically covering his eyes as he was looking at the floor. “uh. . yoru?”

“ 'm sorry! yes, i would gladly appreciate if you were partners with me. in fact, i'm so grateful you gave me this oppurtunity to—”

you interrupted him. why does he only have 2 sides. . ? not talking at all or talking too much. you wished yourself goodluck as you realized what you got yourself into. your hands ran through his hair and you pat his head. “yeah, yeah, whatever. let's meet at my place to start it.”

oh, his face was red. he's never had anyone touch him like that before. he nodded at your remark and mumbled a little “thank you.”

people, including your friends, looked at you weirdly after finding out you decided to pair with yoru.

you and your friends were eating at a cafe for lunch. they decided to bring up the topic. “did you feel bad for, you know. . yoru?” one of them giggled. “or are you just planning to use him? you know, good idea. he knows you're a hot shot right? maybe you can—”

“yeah, i did feel bad. what's your deal? just shut up and eat.” you said while stirring your drink. it wasn't that big of a deal, actually. and why would you use him? yoru seemed like a nice guy despite your earlier impressions. he did weird you out in a way, but you didn't wanna embarrass him in front of your friends.

your drink was half finished. you wanted to order another one but you saw a familiar face outside the café. it was yoru, waiting for you outside nervously.

6pm. you were walking with yoru outside the campus to your place. on the way out, yoru was slightly annoyed on how much people were interrupting your walk. multiple people would greet you which causes you to start small talk and waste time. did you not understand how serious a research assignment was? you didn't get him at all! he wanted to complain, but he had no room to. he was nothing compared to you.

“you going to the party tomorrow?” an acquaintance of yours asked.

“i'll see. got a research to do and, well.” you gestured at yoru and giggled, hoping she would get the memo. you were kinda chained to this responsibility of finishing the project as soon as possible. yoru would probably want the project finished in a few days. he was that type of person. i mean, it was your fault for picking an academically attached loser.

after a few minutes of walking in silence, you two finally reached your place.

“place your laptop wherever.” yoru was looking around awkwardly. your place was nice for sure. . he felt a bit scared to sit down anywhere as he might ruin something and get you upset. no, no. anything but that. .

he sat on your couch and you followed suit. you were so close to him. yoru was tensing up. you two were usually seated beside each other during lectures, but this felt different. it felt. . strangely intimate. the two of you were alone, at night. anything could happen.

the two of you got to researching. it was too awkward. the silence was loud. you decided to play some music to “lighten up the mood” a bit and clear up the air.

it's been an hour, and you looked to the side. yoru was focused. he was typing quickly. his hands swiftly moved the mouse from one tab to another. while looking at his hands, your eyes locked onto the multiple golden rings on them. his hands were pretty long and veiny too.

the silence was getting to you. you decided to ask him to check your progress so far.

he flinched. it's been a while since the both of you said anything so he was quite surprised. “huh? okay.” he checked the google docs where the both of you started your draft on.

he had a. . confused expression while reading your part of the essay. the boy looked almost disappointed. he let out a sigh.

“oh.. well, it's not that bad..” he was trying so hard to be nice. to be fair, your work wasn't that bad. his standards were just high. he got back to work a bit drained as now, he had to fix your work too.

your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you struggled to read his expression. why did he look so down? you did your work anyways. “what's up with it? is there something wrong?”

he cleared his throat, “your grammar in these parts are wrong, you spelt this wrong, you didn't cite your sources properly—” he continued talking for what felt like an hour. he just had so much to say, didn't he?

he was typing quickly, fixing all your errors. his fingers didn't catch a break.

it was somewhat pissing you off how much he was correcting your work when it was completely unnecessary. he could've just let you fix it, now he's stressed out. yoru ruffled his hair and let out a groan under his breath, hoping you didn't hear him.

you just wanted to help, but he's so stressed he won't even listen to your suggestions.

you, being the worst comforter there is possible, decided to tap his shoulder. “yoru, you need to calm down a bit.”

the poor boy turned to face you. his eyebrows were furrowed and he just looked so sad. you wanted to kiss him so bad, but that's not the time for that stuff. instead, you buried him in between your breasts. okay, maybe that was a worse option, but it was just an innocent hug.

yoru leaned into the hug, oblivious to the hard-on you were starting to feel against your leg. he nuzzled his cheek against the top part of your breast. it was comfy—warm and soft. it was comforting in contrast to the stress of academics he was experiencing.

“t-thank you, again.” his voice was muffled as he said that due to him being pressed up against you.

you've done this multiple times, with different boys, but why, why does it feel so different this time around? your heart fluttered and it never did for anyone before.

yoru, on the other hand, was also having the time of his life. it was showing. his cheeks were red and he refused to show his face to you. he was starting to feel his pants tighten as he grew self aware of his erection.

“how about this? i'll give you a massage so you can take a small break.” you suggested. you both felt the growing sexual tension between you two—it was getting hard to ignore.

yoru nodded. he didn't know how else to react. how was he supposed to react when a popular girl basically smothered him in her tits and now is offering him a massage? he was winning in life. this was coming from a guy with no pull at all!

as soon as you got the go signal from him, you got on your knees. your fingers were above his zipper when he stopped you and grabbed your hand. “no, no, wait! i-i'm—” he was expecting an actual massage from you, not this. “i'm not experienced when it comes to this stuff! i-i've jerked off before but, i've never done the actual thing. i'm sorry if i don't satisfy yo—” here he goes again with the endless yapping.

that was even better for you. “dont be silly, yoru. i don't care.”

you looked so, so hot from yoru's point of view. his cock was starting to hurt from how hard he was. he unzipped his pants for you in order not to be an inconvenience. this exposed his hard, pulsating cock. his cock was long and thick, and i mean long. it left you wondering how you'll be able to fit that in your mouth at all. .

the mushroom shaped head glistened with precum, the white fluid drooling from the slit. it was twitching with every touch of your finger. even a slight budge made him shiver, how cute.

“ungh— please don't tease me..” yoru pleaded. he couldn't contain his whines and whimpers that much. you were barely even touching him, but he was so hard it made him so sensitive. he was loud—you hoped none of your neighbors were hearing his moans.

he let out a strangled moan as you tried to stuff his cock in your mouth. his hips bucked involuntarily, pushing himself deeper into your throat. the sensation of your tongue swirling around the sensitive head was almost too much to bear.

yoru was gripping the couch as he fought the urge to control your movements. he was scared he'd hurt you if he got a hold of your hair, but oh, how he wanted his entire cock in your mouth. his other hand shakily tried to cover his mouth. “fuck.. please. please please—” poor boy was scared of being “rough.”

he felt you gag on his cock which just made his hips buck once again. he was trying his best to control himself, really. yoru held your hair as gently as he could as he tried pulling his cock out of your mouth to see if you were okay. he thought you were genuinely struggling.

“y-you don't need to force yourself to take it all.” he tried to reach out to you but you kept going. your hands started stroking him. each stroke made him grow closer and closer to cumming.

as you sped up your hands and licked his tip, you felt the familiar warm liquid spilling in your throat. yoru's eyes were filling up with tears as the sensation was too much for the poor boy to handle.

“such'a good boy. my baby boy.” you kissed his tip. you weren't done with him though.

you pulled your top down enough to reveal your tits. his favorite ever.

“oh, this is..” the sight of your breasts made him grow harder. your hard nipples practically begging to be sucked made him drool. he was in a daze.

he grabbed your tits and fondled them. your right nipple was being sucked, as the other one was being played with. yoru just refused to pull away from them.

he bit down on your breast, leaving a mark. “yoru baby.. umph.” your hand pushed him deeper in between them. you felt warm liquid spilling down your thighs. he was.. cumming, again.

he was too busy being a baby as he sucked and licked on your breasts. “mmf.. mmh. they're so soft.” his voice was muffled as he moaned. “they're so warm and soft, i wish i could be here forever.” you stroked his hair.

it was about time. you got on your knees once more and this time snuggled his cock in between your tits. it was so warm, it almost felt like a pussy. it was close enough.

yoru groaned as you wrapped your soft breasts around his throbbing cock, the sensation unlike anything he had ever experienced before. the warmth of your flesh enveloped him and it has him over the edge.

“unghmf! it feels so good! shit— it's so warm!” he whined. his head fell back and his eyes squeezed shut. yoru imagined it was your pussy instead, as he tried to thrust up and down your tits.

he was getting close again. it didn't take long for him to cum all over your tits.

“that was quick. .” the sticky white substance covered your tits. yoru was still trying to recover from his high, but you got on his lap. before you could do anything, he interrupted you.

“no, no. not yet! no penetration yet. . we still have work to do.” yoru buried his face in your cum covered tits. “i'll be fine with just sucking on your tits while working.” he was so red again. his horniness made him bolder than he usually was, which totally made you forget how shy he was.

“if you don't wanna fuck, that's totally fine with me.” you said.

yoru immediately protested. “no! you got it all wrong. i do wanna have sex with you— i-i wanna be inside of you but.. we have something more important to do.”

yoru felt less stressed now. tits in his mouth, a hot popular girl as his partner, and a half finished essay. what more could he ask for?

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